crazee night lites 
Kindel blogged at 4:50 PM
In heaven everything is fine
In heaven everything's alright
In heaven everything is fine
In heaven everything is fine
In heaven
Working on livin' I'm working on leaving
I'm working on leaving the living
Love you more than everything
Loved it more than anything
Loved everything more than anything
Working on drinking
I'm working on driving
I'm working on driving my dreams so
Working on living I'm working on leaving
I'm working on leaving the living
goddamn i forgot how much i love modest mouse.
in love with love and lousy poetry
Kindel blogged at 4:43 PM
Thursday, January 27, 2005
here's a store that sells sweat-shop free clothes in ny and la. theres one in my brooklyn neighborhood, its a big warehouse in the middle of a street full of dark warehouses. haha.
i wrote this to avoid getting ready to leave for class.
in love with love and lousy poetry
Kindel blogged at 9:01 AM
Wednesday, January 26, 2005
this is amelie. Its an amelie stencil that i found off of craftster.org and i added the words to it.
Kindel blogged at 5:35 PM
so i'm Q obsessed. I can't get enough. i miss DC a lot. i think i only went there once while i was home, but it always feels great to go there. i went to the black cat on U st. and i saw q and not u and some crazee rappers and we missed horses due to the lack of parking. But i finally met daniel who rach was all googly over, and afterwards it was kinda funny cuz i was like, hey i just met one of my fav.band's members. hahah Daniel was in Black Eyes, another Dischord band. but they all broke up. thats cool tho, they made white flight and horses so life is worth living again.
from black eyes to white flight... hahaha
say black eyes fast enough and you've just said black guys.
It was warm that night, i only wore a light jacket, it was a packed house, Q was awesum i couldn't have asked for more. they played Line in the sand and everyone clapped for like 5 minutes just like in the song. it was super. I wanted to go to rach's party but due to the snow i didnt get to go. which sux b/c i really wanted to go to DC again. I'll make sure to go over spring break. i know i will. i did last time and rach and i went to VA to buy shoes and then had nutella and strawberry's in adams morgan and the next day we went to college park and saw phil and colin and watched cannibal the musical and got KRUNK! i smoked a french cigarette. Rach and i slept on the top bunk together. hahaha. Damn i love my friends.
I really wanted to see beth again too. but cuz of the snow too i didnt get to go out as much as i wanted to. I really like her place.
All of this fuels me to want to go home and never come back. but i know ill never do it. i cant live without ny and i cant live with out Md its impossible. i go insane in both places. life is crazy.
S-o-f-t p-y-r-a-m-i-d-s e-v-a-p-o-r-a-t-e at daylight.In-tern-ation-ally fash-ioned, e-ternally.Pat-terned a-l-w-a-y-s yes, (maybe no).This soft is bulding the softest buildings.This soft is raising the softest ceilings.This soft is dimming the brightest cities every night (at midnight)select a color for your chequelist.color for your chequelistna na naKiss every comma in your chequelist.commas in your chequelistna na naOh, ho, commas in your chequelist, commas in your chequelistna na na, na na naPlease pick a colour for your chequelistcolour for your chequelistna na na, na na naThe softest blackout, is soft and black out, suddenthe softest black out, the softest black out, the softest black out, the softest black out, Clue me in.
in love with love and lousy poetry
Kindel blogged at 5:00 PM
Tuesday, January 25, 2005
so i had typed out this really long entry and then H**stra's shitty internet shut me down and ruined it all.
to sum up... i dont want to go to school tomorrow. im super p-psyched to be in two shows: 1984 which goes up on Feb.4 and 5th and The Dentist which goes up in late march.
Im back on my caffeine train and it is DElicious!!!
im addicted to craftster.org
im addicted to driving home on the weekends and im sad i wont be able to do it again.
i really wanna put some weakerthans lyrics here so here they are:
My city's still breathing (but barely it's true) through buildings gone missing like teeth. The sidewalks are watching me think about you, all sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show. Back with the streets I know. They never take me anywhere but here. Those stains in the carpet, this drink in my hand, these strangers whose faces I know. We meet here for our dress-rehearsal to say " I wanted it this way" and wait for the year to drown. Spring forward, fall back down. I'm trying not to wonder where you are. All this time lingers, undefined. Someone choose who's left and who's leaving. Memory will rust and erode into lists of all that you gave me: some matches, a blanket, this pain in my chest, the best parts of Lonely, duct-tape and soldered wires, new words for old desires, and every birthday card I threw away. I wait in 4/4 time. Count yellow highway lines that you're relying on to lead you home
in love with love and lousy poetry
Kindel blogged at 11:35 PM
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
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Kindel blogged at 4:38 PM
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
so today: hfs is gone. i dunno why or how or what but www.whfs.com used to be an awesum rock station in my home state of MD. i was listening to it yesterday on my drive up to NY so i am in shock and a little sad. it was a big part of my life a long time ago. i never thought it would end... and this also means no more hfstivals which was like the kick off to the summer.
alas, i guess its over.
on another note i am ill, something has gotten a hold of my tummy and is not letting go. and it sux. ugg
also ive got 1984 tonight and then no sleep till brooklyn and then MD on thurs morning.
see you on the flip sy--de
in love with love and lousy poetry
Kindel blogged at 3:18 PM
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